Deerwood Castle-RP-NOW OPEN!!!!!!

[LittleLady98]

"I used to be what they call a tomboy. I would love to climb trees, play in the grass, just like you! I used to get in trouble about messing up my dresses...a lot!" She laughed.

 

[HCFarms96]

Grace smiled a little. It was hard to believe that Danielle was ever a tomboy!

"But, that's not... that's not what I mean." She decided to just get it over with. She had to tell someone! "Promise me that you won't breath a word of this to anyone. Not even... especially not Jessica."

 

[LittleLady98]

"I promise on my word!" She said.

 

[HCFarms96]

{gtg for a min.}

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

"Alright then," Genevieve said. She kicked her mare gently in the side with her foot, she took off at a slow, gentle trot towards the woods.

(Okay I'm back. :3)

Augustine gently kicked her mount into a gentle jog beside Genevieve, the stallion arching his well muscled neck and flirting once he came up beside the mare.

 

[HCFarms96]

{back}

"Ok." Grace took a deep breath, and began her story, in a shaky voice. As she continued, her voice became stronger. "My mother, a Lady-in-Waiting, had a baby who was stillborn. The very same night, a basket was delivered to her. When she opened it, she found a sleeping baby girl. A note was tied to her wrist that said 'Her name is Grace. We can't care for a baby. Take care good care of her, we love her.' Her grief over losing her own daughter was fresh, and no one knew that her baby died, for she was alone, and no one heard her cries when she started labour. So, she decided to raise the baby as her own." She paused, the said softly "I was that baby." She hardly dared to look at Danielle's pretty face, which she knew must have a shocked expression on it. "She told me just before she died, when I was 10 years old. So you see, I was raised on charity. Only, no one knows it but me. And my adoptive Mother."

 

[chickendiva25]

(Okay I'm back. :3)

Augustine gently kicked her mount into a gentle jog beside Genevieve, the stallion arching his well muscled neck and flirting once he came up beside the mare.

The mare looked at him momentarily, nickering slightly as she noticed the other horse was a stallion.



I just made an interesting new character, I'm hoping to introduce him now. You don't mind, do you? I don't want to get in the way if you were planning something that I'm not aware of.

 

[LittleLady98]

{back}

"Ok." Grace took a deep breath, and began her story, in a shaky voice. As she continued, her voice became stronger. "My mother, a Lady-in-Waiting, had a baby who was stillborn. The very same night, a basket was delivered to her. When she opened it, she found a sleeping baby girl. A note was tied to her wrist that said 'Her name is Grace. We can't care for a baby. Take care good care of her, we love her.' Her grief over losing her own daughter was fresh, and no one knew that her baby died, for she was alone, and no one heard her cries when she started labour. So, she decided to raise the baby as her own." She paused, the said softly "I was that baby." She hardly dared to look at Danielle's pretty face, which she knew must have a shocked expression on it. "She told me just before she died, when I was 10 years old. So you see, I was raised on charity. Only, no one knows it but me. And my adoptive Mother."

"That just means that she loved you like her own, not that you're a charity case!" Danielle hugged her again.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

The mare looked at him momentarily, nickering slightly as she noticed the other horse was a stallion.



I just made an interesting new character, I'm hoping to introduce him now. You don't mind, do you? I don't want to get in the way if you were planning something that I'm not aware of.

Oh no, go ahead and introduce him.

He began to trot on the bit, showing off to the mare with flexed muscles. "How has your day been so far?" asked Augustine, who was attempting to make some small talk.

 

[HCFarms96]

"I never doubted her love for me. But, Danielle, I don't belong here! Don't you see? This is why everything is such a struggle for me. Do you think it doesn't bother me that I was just some random baby left in a basket that happened to be at a palace? Perhaps it would be easier for me to act properly if I knew that it was what I was meant for, what I was born to. But it's not. I'm supposed to be out there, seeing the world! Not cooped up behind brick walls with guards like I'm in prison!" Grace surprised herself at her sudden outburst. But it felt so good to finally have it all out.